Reincarnated into an Otome Game? Who Cares! I’m Too Busy Mastering Magic!

Reminds me of when the pre-winter vacation test was announced.

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"Recently, the school director's new policy was recognized at three school meetings. This will start the new semester with some class waivers and recommendations for special research activities. The synopsis is going to be handed out, so that those who do not want to lag behind are well encouraged to study! Before the winter vacation, we'll test those who want to, so the spring schedule will change depending on the outcome."

Receive and read the paper with the distributed test summary.

"About Pre-Winter Vacation Exams"

-The subjects are the five main subjects of literature, history, arithmetic, music and magic.

-The range is for one year of each academic year.

-Exemption is the majority of classes, but some contents are mandatory regardless of whether the test is accepted or not.

· Other information about the test shall be kept confidential.

……

Oh, that's all?

You know, how many days to do it, exam time for each subject, something else. Something I need, you know. That's top secret.

I didn't seem to be the only one who thought so, and the classroom was slightly bothered.

Until just now, Dr. Ray, who was somewhat lunging, also looks "right ~" when he sees the reaction. I couldn't help but raise my hand.

"Orculus, allow me to speak"

I hope you don't look at me with a nigga face that says you're here, but I'll ask you a question first.

"I don't have any details about the exam date or anything..."

"... I can't answer"

What. No way is this even going into "top secret"?!

I don't know what that means.

Dr. Ray squeezes his eyes and makes an X in his mouth with both hands. Kind of cute...... no first of all this guy is a big guy dressed as a woman.

Hmm. I don't know why.

Didn't you start recommending scholastic upgrading of your students, that is, research activities? Why, an inexplicable bondage play, as if the purpose was to fail the test...?

In the meantime, I couldn't blame myself for asking the question, so I'll ask a pompous question to determine what I can't answer and what I can answer.

"The duration of the test…"

"I can't answer that"

"What belongings are required for the exam…"

"I can't answer that"

"of the exam…"

"Answers r...... gehogoho"

Dr. Ray coughed up awkwardly when he hadn't said anything yet but refused.

But I don't know what that means. Dr. Ray made a "more comfy" gesture with Qui, Qui and one hand.

Huh? while I'm at it, I'll just ask you a question.

"Er... do you need a feather pen?

"I can't answer that."

"............ I see. What month and what day will the exam take place?

"I can't answer (probably)"

"Will the exam take a few days?

"I can't answer that."

"... do you have any practical skills?

"I can't answer that."

... Apparently, I can't give a clear answer, but I can only give YES/NO a neck pretence.

I don't know what that means, but it doesn't look like I'm kidding because I'm desperate for a teacher.

The children of the Aurum class, who were facing an unusual sight, also stepped on that there was something about this in the aristocratic inquiry.

All of them began to seriously confront Dr. Ray's funny gesture.

"Do you need to have your own materials in practice?

"(... creeping like troubled)"

"Is it grass?

"(after worrying, pretending)"

"Is it a demon stone?

"(Cocksucking)"

"So how's the music? Do you have practical skills?

"(Cocksucking)"

oh...... right, you have normal, practical skills.

"Do you use instruments for musical practice?

"(Pretending not to know)"

"Hmmm...... do you have voice music?

"(Cocksucking)"

Well, I don't know the instrument, but there's a good chance there's a singing test, he said.

"At the very least, is there anything else wrong with me if I don't ask?

"(… after worrying, pretend)"

"Thank you, Dr. Ray"

When I sat down to thank Pepper, Dr. Ray also opened his mouth puffy.

The students also puffed out their breath, which they were packing in a sudden intelligence battle.

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Dr. Ray seemed to want us to pass properly, and he wanted us to take a lot of elective classes in the first place.

But it was like being watched over something... it was like being obstructed. Otherwise, I wouldn't be telling you that in such an unintelligible way.

Those were the moments that made no sense...

Now I had one hypothesis about it.